Chapter Fifty-Three: Talking about the princess upstairs

The inexplicable beating on the seventh floor of Wanli Building is over. Two of the four women were unconscious, and two were trembling from the beating. Qin Lei really didn't have the interest to fight. smiled at Wen Mingren and said, "The little brother is not light or heavy, Brother Wen should go to the doctor quickly." Wen Mingren smiled and said: "Your Royal Highness is magnanimous, Mingren is grateful for the five, thank you." So he hurried downstairs and called his men not to mention it.

There was such a big movement in the house, and Wanlilou, who was known as no one dared to go wild, turned a blind eye, which shows that the status of the third prince of Wen has also reached a rare point.

Qin Lei asked the little fat man to sit down, looked at his injury, and said with a smile: "The injury is very light, the main reason is that your kid's blood is too strong, and it is good to let the blood go." ”

Seeing Qin Lei skillfully bandaging him, the little fat man bared his teeth and said, "Do you often fight?" Why is he so skillful, and he still carries wound medicine with him. ”

Qin Lei said with a smile: "I often fought when I was in Qi State, and I did it for the first time after I came back. ”

At this time, a few came over and carried the young ladies on the ground and sent them out. Wen San Gongzi never appeared again.

Qin Lei stopped Xiao Er and ordered him to set up a table again. Xiao Er saw that these two young masters even dared to bully the prime minister's son-in-law, but he didn't know the background of the two ironclad ones. Obediently removed the banquet and reopened the table. Not to mention the thing about reservations.

Wanlilou was quiet again. Qin Lei got up and opened the window, and the fresh air came to his face. The sky is pure and transparent, and the view is extremely vast. Almost half of it falls into view.

Extremely eyed Chu Tianshu.

Qin Lei breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was about to spit out the unhappiness in his heart these days.

The little fat man also stood beside him, looked at the picturesque Zhongdu, and muttered, "No wonder those old men like to come here in broad daylight." It does feel good. ”

Qin Lei squinted at him and snorted coldly: "Three questions, I hope you can answer them for me." I don't want to be used as a gun. ”

The little fat man also knew that he was a little excessive, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, didn't we have a grudge at that time, but now it's different, aren't we brothers?" You ask, you ask. ”

Qin Lei smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "Let's talk about today's ins and outs first." ”

The little fat man nodded, and said with a sneer: "Actually, I took people to find these people today, and I didn't want to run into you and beat all my people." ”

Qin Lei smiled: "It turns out that you are looking for revenge, I will do a lot of bad things for you, and I dare not go out without bringing dozens of bodyguards." ”

The little fat man's face was stunned, and he said, "How is it possible, I am a good citizen." ”

Qin Lei smiled, knowing that he had said it, he would no longer entangle, and motioned for him to continue.

The little fat man continued: "At that time, you pulled me out to drink, and I put this matter aside, who knew that there was a doom in the dark, and as soon as I entered the Wanli Building, I saw that this group of people's subordinates were drinking in the outer hall. I just want to play tricks on you. Let those guys beat you up. And then tell them who you are, haha. As he spoke, the little fat man laughed, touched the wound again, and grinned very funny.

Qin Lei looked at the miserable-looking little fat man and said strangely, "Then why did you change your mind later?" You could have hid behind my back and let those four women beat me? ”

The little fat man smiled bitterly: "Didn't you just convince Lao Tzu with your hand downstairs?" Seriously, your bearing is much stronger than your second brother. I'm convinced. ”

These aristocratic children like to be temperamental the most, and they never refuse to suffer. But when the little fat man saw Qin Lei downstairs, he quietly let him pull back a game and regain the face he lost on the street. Take a step back and open the sky, but there are very few people who can understand this truth at a young age.

But if Qin Lei lowered his voice, he would be looked down upon by the little fat man. But Qin Lei didn't say anything, didn't even do anything, just dissolved the knot between the two without any fireworks, and did not lose face at all. This kind of open-mindedness convinced the little fat man. It also made the little fat man feel guilty, and he resisted the attack of four crazy women.

At this time, the dishes had been served, Qin Lei and the little fat man were seated, this time the little fat man obediently waited for Qin Lei to sit down, and then sat down in the deputy seat, which was very different from the previous attitude of deliberately competing for the first place everywhere.

Qin Lei poured wine for himself first, and then picked up the little fat man's wine glass to fill it for him. smiled and scolded him: "You don't have to be like this, I know that you are not afraid of me at all, just look for a fight like this." ”

As he spoke, he touched a glass with him and drank it all.

The mellow wine entered his throat, and the comfortable Qin Lei couldn't help but exclaim: "It's cool." It was the first time I had drunk that day. Even the prince's banquet for him was delayed because of his physical reasons, and then it was put on hold.

The little fat man also drank it. He said: "This porcelain cup of Nanchu is good-looking, but it is too small to drink." After speaking, he yelled outside the door: "Xiao Er, change the big one." ”

The waiter outside the door came in to change the two of them, Qin Lei frowned and said, "If you have an injury, you still have to drink wildly?" ”

The little fat man said with a smile: "Our old Li family has always used wine as medicine, which is an ancestral stunt. ”

Qin Lei was just a persuasion, but the little fat man didn't listen, and he didn't say much. After eating the food, Qin Lei said again: "I look at the women of Great Qin, although they are more heroic and cheerful than Qi Guo, but I have never seen this kind of today... Tough... of women. What are the numbers of these women? ”

The little fat man took a sip of wine, glanced at Qin Lei strangely and said, "Speaking of this, you are also involved." ”

Qin Lei was surprised: "How do you say this?" ”

The little fat thief laughed: "Do you know who is the boss behind these women? It's your sister, Princess Heyang. ”

Qin Lei let out an 'ah', his face full of disbelief.

Seeing that Qin Lei rarely showed such an expression, the little fat man smiled and said: "There is a secret in this, Princess Heyang originally liked the martial champion at that time, and the current general Zhao Chenghei of the guard. At first, His Majesty also acquiesced. But for some reason, Princess Heyang suddenly married Xu Zaiwen, the only son of Duke Su Guo, and Princess Heyang was looking for death and life at that time, and she was almost tied up and became a relative. ”

Qin Lei was very interested in this kind of story of the old emperor beating the mandarin duck, and drank the wine with a smile and listened to it with relish.

Only with a good audience can there be good eloquence, and the little fat man also said with great interest: "Do you think these two can get together?" Qin Lei immediately shook his head with a regretful expression.

The little fat man slapped the table and sighed: "Your sister won't let Xu Zaiwen enter the room after the night." Xu Zaiwen had no choice but to secretly raise a small one outside. ”

Speaking of which, the two of them had a heart-to-heart clinking glass, and a cup of respect for poor Brother Xu.

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